Arthur E. P. Brome Weigall, Travels in the Upper Egyptian deserts (1913)
“ The wide ocean itself has not less to appeal to the sense of smell than has the fair desert.Descending from the camel for lunch, one lies on one’s back upon the sand and stares up at the deep blue of the sky and the intense whiteness of a passing cloud. Raising oneself, the Nile valley may still be seen, perhaps, with its palms floating above the vaporous mirage; and away in the distance the pale cliffs rise. Then across one’s range of sight a butterfly zigzags, blazing in the sunlight; and behind it the blue becomes darker and the white more extreme. ”
